[Football] My bamboo horse is very girly

Cristiano repeats a similar process every day: get up early for morning exercises, have breakfast, go to school, and then come back from school at night to train, finish eating, and do homework.It seems nothing during the day, but at night, I just lie silently in the quilt and cry secretly.

This finally made it to the weekend, when the youth training camp was on holiday, and they would go to the home court as caddies at night, and they could move freely during the day.Cristiano rejected the invitation of his roommates to go out for a walk, but packed himself up early and went out.

Today is the day when he and Sandy agreed to meet. Sandy is two years older than him and has a heavier schoolwork load, so they haven't met each other this week, and they only talked on the phone twice. Both of them are looking forward to this meeting Meet.Especially Cristiano, he didn't live happily in Lisbon. He didn't know how many times he had the idea of ​​meeting Madeira. He was afraid that he would go back to Madeira after meeting this time. maybe.

Arriving at the agreed place, Cristiano got off the bus and saw that Sandy was already waiting at the place where they met.

They made an appointment at a monument not far from the port of Lisbon, where they could see the freighters entering and leaving the port of Lisbon from a distance.This is a place specially chosen by Sandy, so that her friends who grew up on Madeira Island can see the sea and relieve their homesickness.

"Sandy!" Cristiano ran over immediately after seeing Sandy. The [-]-year-old Cristiano is already much taller than when he first met Sandy, but his development is still behind Sandy, and Sandy, who is two years older than him, already looks like a slim girl up.At least when Sandy was standing there, many boys coming and going would turn their attention to her.It’s just that for Cristiano, who is no longer familiar with Sandy, Sandy in his eyes has never changed. Of course, when he finds the change in Sandy, maybe the relationship between them has changed. when.

"Chris, why have you lost weight?" Compared to Cristiano's dullness, Sandy can see the changes in his little friend at a glance. Girls probably have talents in observing weight, even if they are more or less You can see it in a few grams.

Cristiano scratched his head: "I didn't lose too much weight, maybe it's because of the increased amount of training after coming to Lisbon. And I eat a lot, and I eat honestly according to the nutritionist's requirements for every meal. The nutritionist said that." I'm going to be strong sooner or later." He deliberately made a bodybuilder pose, showing off to Sandy the inconspicuous but strong muscles in his arms.He wouldn't tell Sandy that he didn't sleep well every night, and that he fell asleep after crying and tired.

"Really?" Sandy looked at Cristiano dubiously, she always felt that Cristiano had something to hide from her.But it doesn't matter, she has a way to get the truth from Cristiano.

"Really, really." Cristiano's face was dark and red, and he was a little embarrassed to lie and deceive people.

Sandy stopped chasing this question, but took Cristiano for a walk nearby.

With the slightly fishy sea breeze blowing, Cristiano relaxed a lot. He felt as if he had returned to Madeira, and all the pressure he had endured in the past few days seemed to be gone with the wind.

Suddenly Sandy said coldly: "You haven't been bullied, have you?" She knows Cristiano very well, she is usually silly and cute, just give him a piece of candy and she can make a foolish smile at you for a long time, and if you give him a football, she can turn someone abducted.This guy has never had a bad heart, and it can be said that his mind is very pure.But I don't know what kind of physique it is, and it always invites people to bully.Sandy still had a fresh memory of the first meeting between them. If she had been a step late, this guy's leg would have been broken easily.

Cristiano, who was still enjoying the sea breeze and the company of his friends, was taken aback by Sandy's sudden attack, and almost confessed. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he bit his tongue, and then I took back what I wanted to say. "No...no." Cristiano shook his head like a rattle in order to strengthen the credibility of his words.

"Really?" Sandy stared at Cristiano suspiciously. Cristiano didn't know that he had already explained everything with his stupid appearance.

"Really, really." Cristiano nodded again this time.

"Oh." Sandy seemed to be confused by his answer, and turned to look at the ships entering and leaving the port. Cristiano secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the non-existent cold sweat.

Sandy, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, I just didn't want you to worry.

Cristiano tried hard to think about the topic, wanting Sandy to completely forget about the question just now.

Sandy seemed to be very cooperative, and asked Cristiano if there was any shortage of daily necessities. If necessary, she could take Cristiano to buy them.Originally, Sandy could also bring it to him, but considering the growing self-esteem of his little friend, especially the fact that he had specifically told himself in the letter that he would be paid every month after coming to Lisbon, Sandy still took it Bringing what Cristiano needs directly becomes going with him to buy what he needs.

Cristiano shook his head: "You don't need anything, everything in Lisbon is so expensive." Speaking of this, he felt a little depressed, "Madeira is much cheaper than Lisbon for the same things."

"No way, who made Lisbon the capital." Sandy arrived in Lisbon two years earlier than Cristiano, and lived here before. When he first came back, he also got used to Lisbon's prices for a period of time.In addition, as a French, she lived in Marseille with her grandfather before. Although it is not Paris, the price is higher than Lisbon. In short, Sandy is used to it.

Cristiano suddenly felt emotional: "Sandy, do you know? I regret coming to Lisbon. In fact, if I was in the national team, I could be promoted to the first team all the way. It is very close to home, and everyone said the same Accented Portuguese, eating the same food, it feels so good there... If only I could go back to Madeira." Finally he whispered his inner voice, which is what he has been thinking about every day for a week A lot of things.He made several phone calls home this week, listening to the voices of his parents, brothers and sisters on the phone. Every time he desperately said on the phone that he had a good life in Lisbon, and then after putting down the phone, he kept on desperately The tears I held back could no longer be stopped and flowed down.

Sandy suddenly turned her head to look at him. Based on what she knew about Cristiano, this was definitely not a whim on his mind, but that he really thought about it, and I'm afraid he had been thinking about it for several days before it became a reality. .She moved her fingers secretly. Now she really has the urge to drag Cristiano to the youth training camp of Sporting Lisbon, and then beat up all the guys who bully Cristiano, and tell them that Cristiano is also covered by someone, no People can bully him!

Sandy seemed to think of something, and her voice softened a lot: "You still have a holiday to go home and take a look, the flight from Lisbon to Madeira is very convenient. And if you have something to do in Lisbon, you can Find me."

"Yeah." Cristiano nodded, feeling warm in his heart. Sandy was one of the few warm memories he had in Lisbon.If it wasn't for staying in the same city as Sandy, where he could see her from time to time, or listen to her voice on the phone, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

"Fool." Sandy cursed with a smile.

Cristiano, who was scolded, looked at Sandy with a smirk on the contrary, and Sandy was also amused by his stupidity. The two children looked at me and I looked at you, and they laughed at the same time.

After chatting with Sandy for a while, Cristiano felt better and was in the mood to do something else, so he looked left and right, and saw an ice cream stand, so he ran over , bought an ice cream back.

"Here for you." Cristiano handed the ice cream to Sandy.

"Why don't you buy one for yourself? Is it because you don't have enough money?" Sandy asked concerned instead of taking the ice cream.

Cristiano quickly shook his head: "No, I have [-] Condos a month, which is enough for my expenses. And if I meet Sporting Lisbon's home game on weekends, I can also be a ball boy, and once I have a lot of money But the nutritionist at the youth training camp told me to eat less of these things that are not in his nutritional diet.” His ideal is to play football well and play well for a long time, so he will be obedient and listen to everything Words that will help him prolong his football career.

"Can't I eat ice cream?" Sandy was a little depressed. She still remembered that when they were in Funchal, both Cristiano and she liked to eat ice cream, but at that time Cristiano didn't have that much pocket money. Most of the time It's all ice cream that she bought with money, and then the two of them will sit by the beach, eat ice cream and look at the sea.At that time, Cristiano said that when he made money in the future, he would buy a lot of ice cream so that both of them could eat enough.However, now that Cristiano can have money to buy ice cream, he can't eat it for various reasons. This has to be said to be a sad thing.

After thinking about it, Sandy asked again: "Is it okay to take a bite? Just a small bite?"

Cristiano looked at the ice cream with nostalgia: "It should be all right?" He was not sure, the cold feeling on his hand, and the nutritionist's warning flashed through his brain alternately.

But then Cristiano's hand was empty, and Sandy had already taken the ice cream, and then she brought the ice cream to Cristiano's mouth: "You can only take a bite, a small bite."

Cristiano blinked, glanced at his little friend, and then at the ice cream.

"Hurry up, it will melt soon." Sandy urged again.

Cristiano took a bite without hesitation. It was really a very small bite, just biting off the tip of the ice cream.

This bite was really small, just enough for Cristiano to feel the coolness and sweetness of the ice cream, but it was just such a bite that made him squint his eyes in satisfaction to savor it.

Seeing that Cristiano was like a cat, Sandy smiled, then moved the ice cream from Cristiano's mouth back to her, and casually took a bite.

"Sandy..." Cristiano was a little surprised.

"Didn't you just buy one? And you won't be able to eat another one." Sandy said not too concerned.

"Oh." Cristiano nodded, but there was a slight strangeness in his heart, but his brain couldn't explain the strangeness, and then he left it behind.

While eating ice cream, Sandy and Cristiano found a leisure bench on the side of the road and sat down. She slowly ate ice cream and looked at the port not far away with Cristiano.

Sandy then asked Cristiano what problems he had in studies. After all, she was two years older than Cristiano, and she studied easily, so it was very convenient to tutor Cristiano.

Cristiano hesitated for a while, but still talked about some problems in his studies.In fact, his biggest problem was caused by the difference in teaching conditions between Madeira and Lisbon. The teaching staff in Madeira was not as good as that in Lisbon, so he had a harder time studying than others in the class.

Sandy listened carefully. She felt that she might not be able to understand in a few words, so she simply set a tutoring time with Cristiano. They tried to meet each other every weekend, and then Sandy would give him tutoring Check out this week's homework.

Cristiano nodded again and again. If he had a choice, he would rather listen to Sandy's lecture than take a class in that ridiculed class.

After agreeing on the tutoring, Sandy seemed to think of something suddenly: "Speaking of which, I was much worse than you when I first arrived at Grandpa's place."

Her opening attracted Cristiano all of a sudden. He looked at Sandy curiously, with disbelief flashing in his eyes. Sandy is so cute, how could she be worse than himself?

"It's true," Sandy said with a serious expression, "You know, I grew up in my grandfather's house, we spoke French, I just learned Portuguese from a tutor. And I was treated by nobles Education is the kind of education that is very pretentious and will not be liked by people at first sight." Sandy wrinkled her nose, her expression was not very good, obviously she didn't like the education she had received.

Cristiano listened carefully, trying to imagine what kind of education Sandy had.Then he thought of the nobles who appeared on TV, wearing wigs and tutus, and he quickly slipped away, imagining what Sandy would look like in that look, and then he came to a conclusion , Sandy looks good in anything.

But Sandy's next words drew Cristiano's attention back: "Then I went back to my grandpa, you know, when I first met kids my age, they ignored me, they said no. Willing to talk to me, saying that they don't understand what I say, and that I am not the same person as them, so they don't want to play with me." Sandy recalled the experience when he first arrived in Lisbon, to be honest , she really wants to thank her grandfather for retiring and taking her to Madeira, where she found a friend and a precious friendship that will always be sincere.

"Sandy, did you live like this?" Cristiano just lamented that Sandy is somewhat similar to his own experience these days, and completely forgot that he added the word "yes".

Sandy noticed, but she pretended not to hear.She nodded to Cristiano: "Yeah, but I got them all done later."

"How did you do it?" Cristiano asked curiously, he also wanted to learn from his friends.

"I took the initiative to play with them, learn how they speak, and gradually they all accepted me." Sandy told Cristiano with a smile, but she only said a part, her initiative was to take the initiative to beat up those children, beat up After I finished, I beat them all up, and then I learned to speak with them.Regarding this part, she felt that there was not much reference value for Cristiano, so she didn't talk about it. Who made her have no confidence in Cristiano's force value.

Cristiano blinked, then analyzed Sandy's statement in his mind, took the initiative, and then learned the Lisbon native's way of speaking.

Seeing Cristiano thinking silently, Sandy added: "Actually, this is also suitable for language learning. We learn a foreign language, and then we must dare to speak it, and take the initiative to speak it, otherwise it will not be easy to master."

Cristiano nodded. He was not very interested in foreign languages, but he decided to seriously improve his dialect when he returned home, so that he could speak more like people from Lisbon.

The two sat for a while, and then strolled around the port. In the end, Sandy insisted that Cristiano was new and unfamiliar with the journey, and insisted on sending him back.

Sandy, who took Cristiano on the way home, moved her fingers again. She was curious about who dared to bully Cristiano, and she planned to see and communicate with the other party, at least to let the other party know that Madeira was here. Although the kid is a little stupid, a little stupid, but someone is covering him.

The author has something to say: Classmate Luo Er is not easy to bully, at least he is also covered by someone. Sure enough, a reliable Qingmei is a must.

In the next chapter, Sandy is going to Liwei. By the way, Luo Er should take the initiative and strive to become one with his teammates.But how he took the initiative, you must not have imagined.

In addition, everyone ignores the indirect kissing, the two are still pure friends, but this week, the relationship between them can be changed.